Simon Longting's room is next to the largest study downstairs. He usually works in this study, and next door was originally a guest room, but now it is connected to the study.

Wilson opened the door, waited for Jing Jiaren to enter, and then closed the door.

The room was similar in layout to the other rooms in the manor, and the style was similar, with no one on the bed.

Jing Jiaren glanced around and heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom.

Simon Longting heard the door open and knew she was coming.

Click, the door of the bathroom opened, he walked out with water droplets hanging on his body, Jing Jiaren was almost blind, this man just ran out naked, he didn't even tie a bath towel, how drunk did he have to be to do such a stupid thing?

Jing Jiaren frowned, looked away, and her cheeks were hot.

Ximen Longting pursed his lips coldly: "First time I saw you?" ”

Listening to his voice, he was very sober and not drunk.

"Running naked, get dressed."

"I'm all over my body, where you haven't seen it." Simon Longting said mockingly, sat down on the sofa, "Come and wipe my hair." ”

He's not drunk at all!

Jing Jiaren turned around and wanted to leave, he said in a cold voice: "Or, do you want to change to Miss He to serve me?" ”

This damn woman, she knew that he would be with Nurse He tonight, but she was still indifferent and slept in the room.

Instead, he became flustered and irritable because of her composure and indifference.

He couldn't see through her heart, what she was thinking?

Jing Jiaren paused for a moment, and pulled her lips coldly: "Yes, aren't you going to be with Miss He tonight?" Weishenme called me over. ”

"She's not feeling well."

"So what? What do you think I, a pregnant woman, can do for you? ”

Ximen Longting's eyes were cold: "You can do anything other than ML." ”

Jing Jiaren was stabbed~ inhaled excitedly, no wonder many third parties took advantage of the weakness when their wives were pregnant, just because men couldn't control the third leg!

"Come and wipe my hair." He commanded again.

Jing Jiaren turned around and saw him sitting naked on the sofa: "Then you can put on your clothes first." ”

"You haven't dried me yet, how am I going to get dressed?"

"......" Jing Jiaren endured her temper and went into the bathroom to get a towel.

There was a steam in the bathroom, which showed that he had been in it for a long time.

There were a few empty whiskey bottles by the bathtub, and there was a strong smell of alcohol, and it seemed that he had indeed drunk a lot of alcohol, but the amount of alcohol was good, and he was not drunk.

Drinking alone? Get up on the wrong side of the bed?

Jing Jiaren didn't think much about it, she didn't want to figure out Simon Longting's mind anymore.

Indifferently picked up the towel and walked to Simon Longting, indifferently helping him wipe his hair, face, and then body.

Her eyes were looking at him, but they were piercing him, and the focus was not on him.

Ximen Longting felt her indifference, and the strong aura of indifference emanating from her whole body.

The big palm suddenly clasped her waist, and as soon as she was short, she was carried to his lap and sat down.

Jing Jiaren said coldly: "Let go, I haven't dried you yet." ”

“……”

"Didn't you hear clearly, I told you to let go!"

Her indifference was like a sharp blade, slashing at his chest.

He darkened his eyes, let go coldly, and she stood up and continued to help him wipe it, completely indifferent to business-

Because apathy is the most haode weapon to protect yourself!